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String Quartet #3 lyrics
Dont Tell A Soul
Rock 'n' Roll Ghost (3:20)
Well you know
And you go
When I'm alone I have no cause
To think about the shit we used to know
Made of snow
Well you came
And you stayed
No one here to raise a toast
Be my guest and I will be a host
To a rock 'n' roll ghost
Well you said
He's better off dead
You think that I might have heard a word
But I was much too young
And much too cool for words
Look at me now
No one here to raise a toast
Take me by the hand, man, raise a toast
Rock 'n' roll ghost
To a rock 'n' roll ghost
We dont' know until we're gone
There's no one here to raise a toast
I look into the mirror and I see
A rock 'n' roll ghost
A rock 'n' roll ghost
Dont Tell A Soul
Rock 'n' Roll Ghost (3:20)
Part of these releases
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- Track 4 on Mutatis Mutandis
- 3 The Laughing Third
- 5 Sonatina for bassoon alone
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